[Intro]
Yeeaaahh
[Verse]
Break you in half with a stick, and a mask (Okay)
Got a dick in the stick when you squeeze, and it blast (Wassup?)
HK-30 in the mag, get harassed (Huh?)
When a bullet chase a nigga, now he ain't so fast (Haha!)
Payday, go up in the bank and take the cash (Okay)
Mayday, pull up at ya' crib and make ya sag (Wassup?)
Blow the door off the hinge, hope insurance cover that (Huh?)
Put some holes in ya' Benz, hope insurance cover that (Ha!-Ha!)
Wipe off the print, throw the gun in the trash
Darkened tint on your beamer, in fact
Cause you better hope my niggas don’t see you in that
Cause you better hopе my niggas don’t see you in that
War in this shit, bring a line to the fencе
War in this shit, throw grenades at the whip
When the bullet hit a nigga, turn a blood into crip
Turn a crip into a blood, turn a gangster to a bitch
[Verse 2: SosMula]
(Sleezy)
Run up the bag, run up my tag (Mula)
Whatever you want it I got I’m on it (Work), the gun in the bag go down with the mags (Boom boom) the bullets be hidin’ and scorchin’ and torchin’ (Boom)
I pull up in foreigns and Porsches they gorgeous (Skrr, skrr) my fortress enormous (Skrr) got Horses and portraits (Mula)
I really be ballin’ I’m wildin’ like Jordan (Sleezy)
I’m really in resorts with my shorts in and Forces (Splash, splash)
Run close to yo head, slumped over the bed (Boom)
I take yo chain from right over yo head (Gimme that)
Jehovah is dead, jump over the ledge
Yo girl call me up I come over for head (Slide)
She help me, she love me, she suck me, she worthy, she trusty (Splash)
She serve all my custies (Work)
We heard about you, you be fuckin’ for money (Fuck outta here) a hundred and twenty
You peasant, you dummy, you dusty, you crusty
(Sleezy)
Yeeaaahh
[Verse]
Break you in half with a stick, and a mask (Okay)
Got a dick in the stick when you squeeze, and it blast (Wassup?)
HK-30 in the mag, get harassed (Huh?)
When a bullet chase a nigga, now he ain't so fast (Haha!)
Payday, go up in the bank and take the cash (Okay)
Mayday, pull up at ya' crib and make ya sag (Wassup?)
Blow the door off the hinge, hope insurance cover that (Huh?)
Put some holes in ya' Benz, hope insurance cover that (Ha!-Ha!)
Wipe off the print, throw the gun in the trash
Darkened tint on your beamer, in fact
Cause you better hope my niggas don’t see you in that
Cause you better hopе my niggas don’t see you in that
War in this shit, bring a line to the fencе
War in this shit, throw grenades at the whip
When the bullet hit a nigga, turn a blood into crip
Turn a crip into a blood, turn a gangster to a bitch
[Verse 2: SosMula]
(Sleezy)
Run up the bag, run up my tag (Mula)
Whatever you want it I got I’m on it (Work), the gun in the bag go down with the mags (Boom boom) the bullets be hidin’ and scorchin’ and torchin’ (Boom)
I pull up in foreigns and Porsches they gorgeous (Skrr, skrr) my fortress enormous (Skrr) got Horses and portraits (Mula)
I really be ballin’ I’m wildin’ like Jordan (Sleezy)
I’m really in resorts with my shorts in and Forces (Splash, splash)
Run close to yo head, slumped over the bed (Boom)
I take yo chain from right over yo head (Gimme that)
Jehovah is dead, jump over the ledge
Yo girl call me up I come over for head (Slide)
She help me, she love me, she suck me, she worthy, she trusty (Splash)
She serve all my custies (Work)
We heard about you, you be fuckin’ for money (Fuck outta here) a hundred and twenty
You peasant, you dummy, you dusty, you crusty
(Sleezy)
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